I'm sorry, but I can be a friend-whore no longer! (Not that I had millions of them to begin with...)
I decided to delete some friends because I either never spoke to you, or the differences in time zones made communication somewhat static.
I decided to delete some friends because I either never spoke to you, or the differences in time zones made communication somewhat static.
Of course it will be quite some time before you can be invited to the best salons, and you may heave to spend some years on the continent until it all blows over.
My advice is to marry a rich viscount - money and a name change will make most things go away.
But when you do marry him, I'll be extracting a hefty bribe from you to stop spreading rumours - I have to maintain my dissolute lifestyle somehow!
That will teach you to be a 'loose' woman.